Wei Hanyue stood in the crowd, looking at her younger sister, and couldn't help but laugh: "Come to think of it, Ranran is only fifteen years old, and she's getting married."
Jiang sighed, "Isn't it?"
It was because the son-in-law was of such noble status that she couldn't afford to offend him, otherwise Jiang would never have been willing to marry her daughter off so early.
Jiang Zhiqin smiled and said, "It's all because Ran Ransheng is so beautiful that she attracted Your Highness. You didn't want to wait even a moment longer and set the wedding date so hastily."
Wei Hanzhang was not embarrassed by their repeated teasing and only felt a heavy burden on his head.
When the prince got married, there was certainly no such thing as a happy wedding.
Each procedure was planned by the Ministry of Rites, and the Imperial Astronomical Observatory calculated the auspicious time, and completed step by step.
When it was bright, at the auspicious time calculated by the Imperial Observatory, Wei Hanzhang bid farewell to his family and boarded the eight-man sedan chair that had come to greet him.
Xiao Junzhan came in person to greet the guests in a scarlet robe, with dozens of ceremonial officials following him on both sides, playing music and drums.
The Eastern Palace Guards led the way and headed towards the Imperial Palace.
The main gate of the palace had already been opened. At the first light of morning, the wedding sedan entered the Taiqing Gate, and the Daling Dynasty welcomed the mistress of this generation.
The emperor, who had been bedridden for a long time, dragged his half-paralyzed body to show up today and accepted the gift from his eldest son and daughter-in-law.
By the time all the formalities were completed, the sun was already setting.
They finally became a legitimate couple.
In the bridal chamber, after the wedding wine was drunk, the wedding maids sang a few auspicious words and then all left.
Wei Hanzhang rubbed his neck, which was about to be crushed, and complained, "It hurts so much."
Xiao Junzhan held her in his arms, holding her neck with his hands, his expression gentle, "Don't you remember what you promised me?"
Don't say the word death...
Wei Hanzhang chuckled, without saying a word, he climbed up his neck and started biting it.
God knows how much this man can endure as they have been together day and night for more than a month leading up to the wedding.
It whetted her appetite.
Now it was finally the wedding night. They had been honest with each other before. Wei Hanzhang did not have the shyness of a newlywed bride at all. The moment she bit him, she unceremoniously reached her hand into his clothes.
The man, who was usually very restrained, fell back under her force, chuckled, put his hands on her lower back, turned over and covered her under him.
The person ran away halfway through the kiss, and Wei Hanzhang glared at him in dissatisfaction.
"Don't be impatient," Xiao Junzhan's eyes were filled with lust. He held the girl's chin with one hand, lowered his head and kissed the wetness on her lips, and sighed softly. "Even if you don't want tonight, I have to do it."
God knows how long he waited before he finally had the day to be justified.
The original idea of marrying someone and raising them for a year or two before starting a business has long disappeared.
He didn't intend to endure it any longer.
The thin nightgown was untied, revealing the girl's fair skin and slender body beneath the red dress.
Xiao Junzhan paused and lowered his head, looking through the thin clothes.
Kiss her.
This was not the first time he had done this. Wei Hanzhang took a deep breath, wrapped her legs around his waist, and gently applied force to urge him.
Xiao Junzhan swallowed, reached out to hold her knees, and rolled up the hem of her skirt.
Look inside.
They had experienced such intimacy before.
Wei Hanzhang's breathing gradually became disordered. She tilted her head and panted, then reached out and pushed his face, humming, "I feel a little uncomfortable, don't keep me hanging!"
(End of this chapter)